A Not So Silent Night

8. Nick

CHAPTER 8

Nick

My fingers wrap around Olivia’s throat, and I grip firmly just below her jaw as my tongue slides along the shell of her ear. The two of us watch in anticipation as Kris’s lips and tongue tease every inch of the skin surrounding her perfectly bare cunt.

Her hips twitch, trying desperately to place Kris’s lips and tongue where she wants them.

Where she needs them.

The flat of Kris’s tongue firmly licks the length of her cunt, and he lets out a feral groan as her whole body trembles.

“Does she taste good?” My heavy breathing draws out the jealousy-tinged words— fuck, I want to taste her —as I watch his tongue firmly swipe against her again .

“Like sweet fucking heaven.” Her arousal glistens on his lips as he answers me. He licks them, and I watch him savor her taste again as his hands spread her wider.

Kris buries his face against her cunt, and her fingers claw and dig at my pant-covered thighs. Her tits heave with every labored breath she draws, her nipples tight and needy for my mouth. Leaning over her shoulder, I swirl my tongue around one before sucking it into my mouth.

I can feel Olivia’s body writhing beneath me, breathy whimpers repeatedly passing over her lips. The sweet noises coming from her travel straight to my throbbing cock.

Mercilessly lapping and sucking at her clit, Kris brings her right to the edge before stopping. “Fuck, Olive.” His pussy-soaked face kisses against her inner thigh. “I could fucking drown in you and die happy.”

“Are you going to come all over his face?” I kiss and bite my way up her neck. “Are you going to give him what he wants, Jersey?”

His tongue returns to her clit, and she groans, “Yes.”

My lips cover hers, and I swallow her screams as Kris quickly works her back to the brink. Her cries of pleasure fill my lungs as she repeatedly comes undone for him, and they taste almost as good as they sound. When I finally pull back from her, I drag her lower lip between my teeth, causing her to moan.

Kissing over her swollen cunt, Kris slides her thighs from his shoulders as he stands. A handful of orgasms, and she already looks satiated and exhausted.

She clearly didn’t realize what she was in for.

Both of us help her sit up on the counter and Kris pulls her into his arms as he gingerly kisses her lips. She slumps against him, and I chuckle. My laugh draws her attention, and I immediately notice the inquisitive look on her face.

“We’re just getting started, Jersey.” I lean over the island and drag my fingers along her jaw. “I still plan to enjoy the taste of your little cunt before we take turns stretching it with our cocks.”

Her hooded eyes fill with a trepidatious excitement at my words as Kris carries her into the living room. Leaning over the back of the couch, he places her onto a cushion on her knees. His hands palming the sides of her small face, and he kisses her deeply as I round the couch.

Stepping behind her, I wrap my arm around her waist and lift slightly as I instruct her, “On all fours, Jersey. I want your beautiful round ass in the air and your hands on the back of the couch. ”

Fisting my cock through my pants, I drop to my knees behind her and growl as I take in the sight of her dripping cunt. As much as I intend to tease her, I quickly lose my resolve and thrust my tongue into her cunt and lick from clit to entrance. My tongue swirls around and enters her slick pussy before continuing to the tight little hole nestled between the round cheeks of her ass.

A whimpered moan like nothing I have ever heard rises from her lungs, and I kiss over her ass to her upper thigh as I make my way back to the sweetness of her cunt. My lips vibrate against the skin of her pussy when I speak, “Come all over my tongue, and then I’ll lick that tight little hole until you’re begging for my cock.”

“Please.” She arches her back and presses her ass toward me as she begs.

“Such a naughty little slut,” I growl while roughly spreading her knees further apart. “Begging to fucking come.”

Firmly gripping her thighs to hold her in place, my lips, tongue, and teeth tease around her clit. She tries to move her hips, but my bruisingly tight grip keeps her still. Sucking her clit firmly into my mouth, I flick it with my tongue until she is practically riding my face.

“Yes,” she moans when I nibble gently at her clit before slowly releasing it from my mouth. My tongue flicks vigorously, demanding that she come for me. Her clit vibrates against my tongue as my mouth is flooded with the delectable taste of her heaven.

Her arousal coats my face as I lean back from her and repeatedly slide my fingers through her soaked pussy. When they are covered with her sweet arousal, I lift them to her mouth as I demand, “Open.”

She promptly does as she’s told, parts her lips, and tentatively sticks out her tongue. Pressing my fingers into her mouth, she closes her lips around them. When I begin to slide them over the length of her tongue, she starts to suck vigorously to clean the taste of her from them.

“You look so fucking good sucking the taste of your delicious cunt from his fingers.” Kris strokes at his cock as I continue to fuck her mouth with my fingers. Both of us are so eager to replace my fingers with our throbbing cocks.

“She’s fucking sucking at them like a greedy slut dying to have a cock fill her mouth,” I push my fingers to the back of her throat. She lightly gags, and her eyes water, but she continues to lick and suck my fingers clean. “And I’m going to fucking enjoy listening to you gag on my cock when I shove it down your throat.”

Slowly drawing out my fingers, a shiny string of her saliva keeps them connected to her mouth. When it finally breaks, I firmly grip her jaw and slide my wet fingers over her cheek as I claim her mouth.

I hold tight to her jaw as I break our kiss. Using my firm grip, I turn her head toward Kris and whisper deeply in her ear, “Do you see what you’re fucking doing to him?”

She swallows hard at the sight of him, and a hungry, breathy groan passes over her lips.